Another month goes by, no job and still bumming from my mom. Boy am I glad that she loves me. I just sent Cindy and email giving her my url and begging for DDR. I am shameless. I lost it then found it under the couch like four or five months later and I swear there is some cruel force out there keeping me from DDR fourth mix.
I was bad today, actually I was feeling more than a little depressed this morning and decided that it didn't matter if I went to class or not. Now I'm feeling a tad, only a tad, bit guilty that I bailed on my group project presentation. Why do I only feel a little bit guilty? Because Polly and I built the thing, I had the team webpage up a week ahead of time and made the spreadsheet of possible formulas. Ken and Rami's contribution? Well Rami bought the supplies, Ken has yet to prove useful and better hand in a damn good Final report. Oh yeah that's another thing that Polly and I did while Ken just sat there staring off into space, the progress report. Polly and I should just seperate ourselves and start our on group. Bah... fresh from high school college freshman...I forgot how intollerable they are unless you are one of them.
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